I can feel it welling up inside me, this need to create. It’s a barely discernable buzz. I’m in the early stages of an ‘artsy’ (no fartsy) period, during which I nest like crazy by designing, crafting, planting, cleaning spaces, and cleansing negative energy from myself and my surroundings. Here’s some meme-pie, right in the kisser! - On my slide down this slippery slope into designing distraction. Don’t be a crybaby. Rub some dirt on it and get back in the game!
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and a comment by on my restack of Ancient’s note.Come at me bro’s and flo’s. Let’s get chummy in the peanut gallery. It beats the hell outta that trash people call modern art.
My sister in law came to visit us in America for the first time 10 years ago. The day of her arrival we stopped at a museum in San Francisco. After paying for admission, I saw that the main exhibit was a collection of photos of tattooed penises. I left in disgust and went back to car to read. 15 minutes later the gals returned to car, alarm was going off at the museum, and we headed home. Several years later I learned dear sis-in-law had gone to the ladies room and saw on the wall dispensers for “feminine products”, a clean needle box, and a red handled box. She chose the third box. Turns out it was performance artwork!
Ha Ha, those were Great!